Sarah, Plain and Tall

“Sarah came in the spring. She came through green grass fields that bloomed with Indian paintbrush, red and orange, and blue-eyed grass.”

Maybe that’s how this house began its life.

The blue wood attracted my attention. Now the sun is behind me, filtered through clouds, and you can see in that upper right window the reflection is blue.

I would have photographed from my right side, but the trees would have blocked my shot. This gives you some idea of the depth of the house.

One commentator wrote that some wood, as it ages, has this “turning blue” effect.